50 situations nsfw challenge Peryl Edition

Situation 38: Making excuses v.2

"God, Pierce, don't stop..." Meryl groaned, trying hard to keep her voice to a hushed whisper. Pierce gasped for air as he felt his wife's tight ring of muscle clench around him, leaving him momentarily incoherent.

"M-Mer..." Pierce mumbled into her neck, "Shit, baby, so tight for me tonight..."

They were currently attempting another late night quickie, which is all they seemed to be getting in lately ever since Ezra is growing up and wanting their 100% attention. But they weren't complaining; they were willing to sacrifice deep, body-exploration sex until the rare occasions when she would go and visit Auntie Christine or Aunt Julie with her two grown up sisters Shane and Danie in weekend.

For now, this would suffice when they both needed it badly enough.

"Fuck, Pierce, hurry up," Meryl urged, grinding down as Pierce thrust himself deep.

"I'm tryin'," Pierce panted, "Ah, so good... feel so good around my cock baby..."

"Keep... oh... keep your v-voice down..." Meryl moans.

"I know, babe, I know..." Pierce whispered, barely audible.

The bed creaked, and the occasional soft knock against the wall of the bedposts hitting it sounded, but the closer Meryl got to climax, the more she was basically ignoring her own rule.

"Pierce... Pierce, deeper... fuck me harder..."

"Shhh, baby, Ezra's just down the hall in her room, remember?" Pierce reminded her, and Meryl nodded feverishly, her cheeks flushing from exertion.

"Make me come, Pierce, god, I need to come on your big cock..."

A shudder ran through Pierce. His wife always started dirty talking when he was horny like this, and he loved it.

"You close?" Pierce murmured soothingly in Meryl's ear, stroking her soft curly hair back, and Meryl nodded again, grabbing at Pierce's back and digging her nails in.

"Gonna take care of my girl, huh?" Pierce says and smiled, his voice low and rumbly in her chest, "Gonna take care of my sexy girl, make you come on my cock..."

"Fuck, Pierce!" Meryl hissed.

"Mine," Pierce said, sucking a hickey into Meryl's shoulder, and she would've been embarrassed, but she was too far gone to care now.

Pierce rolled his hips, and Meryl was beginning to fall into rhythm with the creaking of the bed as she pushed down in time with Pierce's thrusts. She could feel her orgasm building every time Pierce pounded, deep and fast, into her core.

She moaned quietly, and so did Pierce, burying his face into the pillow as Meryl carded her fingers through his damp hair. Every time he pushed in, he put his entire body weight into it, and god, Meryl loved the feeling of her entrance being stretched and filled to the hilt with Pierce, thick cock.

"So close," Meryl mumbled, clawing at Pierce's back, and Pierce let out a little groan into her neck, snapping his hips up into her.

Just as they were both about to drop off the edge, they heard a faint knock at the door.

"Daddy? Mommy?"

Pierce's eyes flew open, and Meryl' lips parted as Pierce scrambled to throw the sheet over themselves in time.

The door creaked open, letting in a sliver of light from the hallway nightlight.

"My tummy hurts," the small blonde headed said, rubbing her eyes and yawning. After a second, she squinted, frowning a little. "What are you guys doing?"

Pierce stammered over his words, and Meryl blushed. Then Meryl finally speaks.

"We, um..." Meryl informed her, "Twister. We're... we're playing twister, pumpkin."

Ezra held her frown, but eventually shrugged, because adults were weird and she would never understand the weird stuff they do.

"Sorry you're feeling sick, sweetheart," Meryl said, trying to hide the hitch in her voice, "D-do you need one of us to come and tuck you back in and give you a hug, maybe? Would that make it better?"

They both waited with baited breath, but Ezra decidedly just shook her head. "That's alright, Mommy. I'll just keep bubsy close to me while I sleep, and maybe I'll feel better in the morning."

Both husband and wife visibly relaxed, and Pierce nodded. "Alright, well, if you're sure... but if you need anything else- come and get us, okay hun?"

"Okay, Daddy. I love you."

"Love you too, sweets!"

"Goodnight, honey."

The door slowly shut again, and when they heard the click, Meryl let out a breath. They had both been laying there without moving, Pierce's dick still far up Meryl's ass, and it was killing them not to move and finish off.

Now they could, and Pierce wasted no time in hammering into his wife, reaching down to touch Meryl's core, massaging her clit. In seconds, Meryl was coming, and Pierce felt the warm liquid hit his cock, making a mess of both of them inside Meryl. Still thrusting inside and outside her, Piere watched as Meryl came undone, pawing at the sheets and arching off the bed, and he came as well, buried in Meryl's tight heat.

As they came down, Meryl patted Pierce twice on the bicep, signifying for him to roll off, and Pierce pulled out, flopping back onto his side of the bed with a satisfied sigh. He reached over, and pulled a couple of tissues out to clean them off.

Meryl dragged her fingers through her hair, and rolled over to face Pierce with a sated smile. "I love you, you know."

"I know," Pierce smiled back, kissing her on the lips. Meryl snuggled in closer to Pierce, and she laid her head on Pierce's chest, breathing in the smell of him. Pierce wrapped his bigger arms around Meryl, and they both just listened to the comfortable silence of the room along with their breathing.

"You think we scared Ezra?" Meryl asked, and Pierce hesitated before saying yes. Maybe she thought she was interrupting their game of Twister or something.

"Tell you what. I'll go check on her... maybe whip up a quick hot chocolate for her," Pierce said, and got up, feeling the ache of the exercise in his lower back. He really needed to be getting back to the gym, especially with all the pie Meryl made. He pulled on a shirt and pajama pants.

"Maybe not hot chocolate, though- she said her stomach hurt."

Pierce stopped. "Oh, right. Well, I'll tuck her in properly, then."

"Tell her I love her," Meryl said, "then come back to bed."

Pierce nodded, and padded out as Meryl blew him a kiss.

This is how he wanted to grow old.